She was a newbie on the site. She described herself as a ‘single mum’ who was just out of a marriage and that she wanted to explore her desires. Her profile said she was the same age as me, 52, average build, bottle blonde short hair and very inexperienced….’so be gentle’. There were no pictures and very little else on the profile, other than she was local to me.
I have seen loads of similar profiles. They often disappear within a week. Some are fake, others are women who maybe get cold feet. I didn’t expect a reply or even an acknowledgement that my message was even read. Nonetheless, I sent a brief message and my face only picture on the off chance. After all, if you don’t buy a ticket, you cannot win the lottery.
Within 10 minutes of my initial message, I received a reply. It said “Hello, I am Sarah. I am very new to this and don’t know how to go about things. Can we chat? I have Skype or my phone.”
I replied that Skype was fine and gave her my user name. Within a couple of minutes, my Skype burst into life. Her user name was ‘Sarah Starlet’ and I accepted her call. Her image came up on the screen and she was blonde, with short cut hair. She was attractive but not beautiful. I said ‘Hello Sarah’.
“Hi” she replied and started to smile coyly. I could see her head and shoulders only. She had dark eyes and a nice smile. She looked her age but was well presented and the background was obviously an office rather than a home.
She was clearly embarrassed so I carried on. “Well, here we are. So what do you really want from the site?”
Sarah began to talk “Well I am not sure yet. I have been divorced for about a year and I miss sex. I am not after a relationship but I do want to be with a man from time to time. I feel a bit awkward about this. I really don’t know what to do now.”
I began to chat with her and suggested that if she was unsure, we could meet at a neutral venue for a drink. She asked if I was available that afternoon and suggested a local pub. I knew the pub and suggested 5pm. I gave her my number and said that if she couldn’t get me on Skype or through the site, to send me a text if she couldn’t make it. I was sure that she would get last minute nerves and not show up.
I arrived at the pub car park in my car at quarter to five and saw only one other car there. It was a newish BMW and I could see Sarah sitting in the driver’s seat. I parked up and as I got out of my car, she looked up and saw me. I walked over to her car and as I approached from the passenger side, the window went down and she said “It doesn’t open until 5, so you may as well get in”.
I sat down in the car with her and we began to chat. I immediately noticed that she was expensively dressed and immaculately made up. She wore a long skirt and a white blouse. As we spoke, I remembered one thing that had struck me from our Skype conversation. She spoke with a very cultured voice. Some may call it speaking with a plum in her mouth, but I found her voice soft and slightly faltering.
It was clear that Sarah was finding this awkward so I asked her what she did for a living trying anything to relax her. She told me that she was an executive manager with the local authority and then she faltered again. I reassured her that I was always looking for discretion and would expect the same as I felt that she was really raw in the ways of the lifestyle and was fearful that indiscretion would lead to severe embarrassment. However, little by little, we chatted and she relaxed. I began to look at her as we talked. She had a little make up on, but her skin was flawless. She had no facial wrinkles. She appeared to be slim to average build and I could see her slender calves as her skirt had slightly ridden up as she sat. She was wearing either tights or stockings (I was hoping the latter) and two ear studs with small jewels mounted in them.
Five o’clock had soon come and gone. We were still in the car. We had given each other a history of ourselves. She told me that she was looking for her first sex in over 3 years, becauseshe had not slept with her husband in the time that her marriage was falling apart and that she may be open to 3 or 4 somes. I told her about my past experience on site without too many of the gory details. She asked my about clubs and I told her what goes on at the ones that I visit. She seemed interested but only if she went there with someone.
Well, I didn’t know where the time went but it was almost 6 when I asked her if she wanted to go in to get a drink. She declined the offer and said that she would have to go. I looked at her and thought that this was a ‘thanks but no thanks’ moment. (The guys will know what I mean by this).
I opened the door to get out and Sarah leaned over saying that I couldn’t just leave without saying goodbye properly. I turned my head and kissed her on her lips as they were offered to me. As my lips met hers, I felt them part slightly and I took my queue to slightly open my mouth. As this happened, her tongue fleetingly clashed with mine once, then again. I drew away slightly and looked into her eyes, immediately diving back in for another prolonged wet kiss, our tongues clashing. She was a little fireball and her hand began to run up and down my thigh. I took this as a lead and raised my hand to her waist and then slowly upwards towards her left boob. I had noticed that her boobs were not very large, possibly 34C. As I reached up and felt her I could make out the unmistakeable small bump of a stiff nipple. I ran my thumb over it. I could feel her heart beating and also could hear her breathing heavier and heavier breaths.
She drew back from me saying “No, not here, not now. I must go”.
I sat and then got out of the car. With all of this activity, my cock had begun to harden and I was beginning to get horny. I asked her when we could meet up to continue with this and she said that she would contact me very shortly. I was expecting nothing and thought that she was simply looking to go. As she drove away, I thought that would be the last I saw of her. |
